The real world awaits you
Theres no prince charming
Just a man who raped you
Escape your tower Rapunzel
Hes not coming back
She warned you about men
Now you carry babes upon your back
Oh, fairest of them all
Apples can be sweet
But you’ll be bitter
When him you first do meet
Poor Cinderella, scrubbing dishes
You lost your favourite shoe
But parts of you are sore
You lost more, didn’t you?
Oh, sweet rose
The mans a beast
When the rose does whither
Will he still take you to the feast?
